I’m now really pissed off. Here he hasn’t had time to see me or talk to me in quite a long time, but now he comes into my home and acts as if he c...n just do or say whatever he wants.“Your family? I’m your family. Mom is your family,” he says in an angry tone.“No, you’re completely wrong Michael. You are my family, but your Mother chose to divorce me, yet she didn’t mind living off the child support that I paid her or the alimony. The private school that you went to. The nice house you lived in.. Not my voiceagain. Like a little girl trying to personate how a man-speaking. My heartjust sunk into the deep immediately.While I was still trying to present a male facial expression in Cassielittle cute body, I could see Cora made a hard attempt not to laugh out. Ididn't get what was wrong at first but quickly realized the reason of herattempted to laugh. From her point of view, I probably looked funnybecause she was not seeing a guy to soothe her but instead a girl tried tospeak in a male way. All the other guys were looking at him and looking at each other, all almost in the same pose; their right hands wrapped around their dicks, and their left hands holding their balls. One guy, I think his name was Hamilton as I remember Oli calling him sometime earlier; was a little shorter than the rest of us, and had a very hairy chest; much denser than anyone else in the group and also had the biggest dick of them group, and he kept taking his hand off his big nuts and stroking his cock with. “Sir, I cannot place a collect call to a cellular telephone.”Damnit. He was afraid of that. He asked if he could place a credit card call instead. He didn’t want to have to read his credit card off in a public place like this. Also he really didn’t want to have to pay for the call, but apparently he had no choice in the matter. He had to call Lance. The situation was far too complex to call and involve the police; the last thing they needed was the police investigating what they were doing.“Of.